Xiao Wu was imprisoned in the riot room, although she was uneasy in her heart, but she was also ready to die, so what should I do, just talk about it.

She no longer wanted any reason or reason, and understood that it made no difference to a slave whether she was justified or not, so she should eat, sleep, and be safe for two days.

On the third day, Xiao Wu was taken out of the violent room by a very arrogant old temple man, and the old temple man had a sagging stinky face, and he didn't even bother to look at Xiao Wu, let alone say a word and a half to her.

Xiao Wu didn't have a good impression of this stinky old temple person, and she wanted to ask if she had something to say, but she was not interested for a while.

The two of them walked one after the other, turning and turning for a while, Xiao Wu was sent to a place far away from the halls, and from a long distance he smelled a smell that rushed to his nose, Xiao Wu looked around, and could see the hill and lake where he used to practice swords.

In front of a remote courtyard that emitted a foul smell, the old temple man stopped, scooped up his robe with one hand, covered his mouth and nose with the other, and carefully stepped into the courtyard covered with ice and stinking water.

The ground in the courtyard was wet and slippery, and the old temple people stood on tiptoe, walking on the paved stones, their feet were not steady, their bodies staggered, and they almost fell, Xiao Wu unconsciously helped them.

The arrogant old temple man just looked at Xiao Wu for a moment, then covered his mouth and nose, and walked to the courtyard again.

Xiao Wu turned his face and saw that several old temple people were cleaning buckets and toilet chips by a pool not far away, and when they saw someone entering the courtyard, they all looked up in unison, and Xiao Wu looked at each other.

Xiao Wu turned her head and saw the arrogant old palace man with a disgusted face, covering his mouth and nose, and confessing to an old temple man who was looking up to please his face and had bowed his waist.

"Boss, this is the new slave girl assigned to the lower house, you look at it...... Arrange it yourself", the old temple man finished speaking, and left in a hurry with a face full of disgust.

"Yes!

The old man saluted, and sent off the back of the superintendent of the temple, and his eyes fell on Xiao Wu's face again, only to see that it was an eleven or twelve-year-old white girl, and he secretly sighed.

"Well, little girl, come here, what's your name?"

"Little Dance"

Seeing everything in front of her, Xiao Wu understood that she was arranged to work in this lower room, and this lower room should be the place to wash the bucket.

The old man lowered his eyebrows, sighed again and again, pondered for a moment, and asked people to call a tall, but withered middle-aged temple man, and explained in a deep voice, "Fang He, ...... in the future." Xiao Wu will follow you to collect the bucket and clean the well."

"She's in charge......

"That's it"

"Alas...... Oh well."

The temple man named Fang He only glanced at Xiao Wu, with a reluctant expression, and seeing that he couldn't refuse anymore, he responded angrily and left without looking back.

"Alas!"

The old boss sighed, and looked at Xiao Wu, who looked calm, with doubts in his eyes.

The lower room is the dirtiest and most tiring part of the palace, and there are only two homeless old slave girls who are responsible for some of the lighter scrubbing work.

The little slave girl who is so young and looks beautiful and smart is sent to the lower room to do things, and she knows without asking that she must have offended a big master, and this is obviously trying to torture people on purpose.

The old man is not an eventful person, he had questions, but he didn't ask, he was surprisingly calm about Xiao Wu, and he had a faint uneasiness in his heart.

"Xiao Wu, go take a look...... Where you live, tomorrow at three o'clock, you are in this courtyard, just wait for Fang He"

"Good!"

Xiao Wu was led into a row of houses at the back of the courtyard, into a low, windowless dark hut, with little room left except for a bed.

"Hmph, is that nothing more than that?"

The corners of Xiao Wu's lips hooked slightly, and an unexpected ridicule flashed on her face, and she endured it silently, with a humiliating arrangement.

"What else can you do? Want to see me laugh...... Then wait, you want to force me to die?

Xiao Wu was stubborn, knowing that someone was fixing herself and wanted to see her unlucky appearance, she didn't let them succeed.

Xiao Wu gambled a breath of resentment in her heart, ready to fight with others and tease her fate to the end.

In fact, Xiao Wu already knew that Zhou Dan had returned to the palace, after all, he had practiced martial arts for many years, and his ears and eyes were still very sharp.

On the day of the banquet, Xiao Wu always felt that there was a gaze that was always staring at herself, she pretended to look at it inadvertently, and Zhou Dan had distressed and apologetic eyes, and her eyes were shining with tears.

Xiao Wu didn't look in that direction anymore, she also didn't have the courage to face Zhou Dan, she was afraid that the grievances accumulated in her heart would be irrepressible and couldn't hold back her crying.

In Xiao Wu's heart, she still relies on Zhou Dan very much, although she still blames him in her mind about redeeming herself and forcing her father to die, but she always feels that he didn't mean it, or that he has any hardships, and she has done bad things with good intentions, she believes in Zhou Dan's personality, so she doesn't really hate him.

One hour after that, Xiao Wu was escorted into the violent room, knowing in her heart that it was not Zhou Dan's doing, it should be done by those who hate Zhou Dan, in order to kill chickens and monkeys, and want to take advantage of the weakness of the grandfather.

In fact, it was none other than Zhou Dawang Zhou who made this arrangement.

The humiliation of being a stool slave, not only did she defeat Xiao Wu, but she also became a flower messenger with great interest, waiting for the plum blossoms to bloom, this ability to find joy in the bitterness made Zhou Hao sigh in her heart, and thought she was a different woman.

Zhou Dan wrote a 10,000-character letter of repentance, confessing that he had despised responsibility and morality, lost his virtue in reckless words and deeds, promised to return to the court, was willing to take on more responsibilities, and promised to accept the marriage, and would no longer have any wrong thoughts about a slave.

Zhou Jue knew that his good intentions had been achieved, so he sent someone to convey the message and allowed Zhou Dan to return to the palace to participate in the reception banquet.

Zhou Jue has long seen that the weakness of the fourth brother Zhou Dan is Xiao Wu, and he is sure that the fourth brother will not watch the little girl endure hardship, and has been a lowly stool slave, and the fourth brother has returned to the court, it is just a matter of time, and sure enough, the reality is as he expected.

When Zhou Jue, the king of Zhou, had already thought about letting go of Xiao Wu and no longer having to be a stool slave, the little girl was clever, and she did not hesitate to sacrifice her innocence, dared to play a conspiracy to escape from the palace, and deliberately provoked the prince of Xirong, who was rotten in peach, and forced herself in front of the public, bent on leaving the palace.

"Hmph! want to leave the palace?

Knowing that the fourth brother Zhou Dan could no longer leave Xiao Wu, he was reluctant to let go of the heavenly flute and the beautiful villain. At the banquet, even if the fourth brother Zhou Dan didn't speak, he didn't plan to reward Xiao Wu to the son of Dog Rong.

The fourth brother Zhou Dan accepted his fate, saying that the high walls of this deep palace could not encircle you, so let you bow your head and accept your fate, let her not get out of this high wall, and let her obey her orders.

There has never been a person who dares to calculate himself like this, Zhou Jue, the king of Zhou, was furious, and the desire to conquer in his bones was strange, and he once again sent Xiao Wu into the pickled and disgusting lower house, doing the lowest job, treating her unconvinced, wanting to submit to her, and becoming obedient.

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